Books With Dragons And Romance Novels & Stories

The dragons were here. “Now girls! It is time. Behave and everything will be fine” Of course, everything was not fine, it is as crazy as I had thought or even worse. A noise sounded above us and I looked upward to check what the noise was about. It was not about us. It was about the dragons. About ten of them were flying in the air. Building up flames from their throat but didn't bring out fire. It was one thing werewolves feared. It was the flames from the dragon mouths, that would clear out a whole land in minutes. And now it seems the dragons were choosing mates for themselves. Something that has never happened before.

I thought with a scornful look on my face. "I can't wait to control their feeble mind," Kendra, my dragon, said with an excited look. "For making fun of how I looked." This war had started years ago when I first accidentally found a book titled the first dragons. And then someone helped me to know more about the first dragons, and their history. Everything started with that first book. The book was buried deep in the depth of a library, and that was the only print, I had found out later. The fascination became obsession and the obsession became need.

She looks at the books with curiosity, “May I ask why you’re getting books on dragons? I thought the abroad course was on history and culture?” “Yes, it is. I’m taking two additional online classes. One of them is a humanities course. I’m doing a paper comparing the different origins of dragon mythology.” I tell her with a smile. She nods and hands me a bag with the books, “Have a nice evening. I look forward to seeing you again Monday.” “You too.”

She walks back to me and sits on the ground beside me. I said, "What is your wolf's name?" She said, "Saige." I said, "A beautiful name for a beautiful wolf, who belongs to a beautiful woman." She laughs and says, "That was a mouthful, but thank you. I love your dragon too. What is his name?" I said, "Rex. He's been waiting a long time for you. We both have." She lowered her eyes and said, "I was convinced that I didn't even have a mate. I knew there would be no wolf strong enough to be my mate. My visions can get... intense. I can do some really crazy stuff if I don't have a notebook or sketch pad with me. I just never thought that a dragon would be able to be my mate."

he retorted. I snorted at that. I shook my head and that’s when I noticed the books laid out in front of him. They looked old, and their leather covers cracked with age. “These books look interesting. What are they about?” I asked. “Dragons,” he replied simply, flicking one of the covers with his fingers. Dragons? “Do you have a thing for dragons?” I tilted my head, intrigued. “Is that why you got the Dragon’s Heart Fragment?” River’s smirk faded. He leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable.

Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

Roman's breath stuttered as he sucked a breath in. “Yes, I will be your queen,” Roman said, forcing his voice out as loud as he could without crying. Ezra smiled as he brought the Omega's hands to his mouth and kissed his fingers before standing. Roman's lips part when Nadja begins speaking again, recognizing the tongue of the ancient dragon language. His eyes immediately filled with tears as he looked at Nadja in shock. The ancient Elder stood tall, holding an old thick book. Scales lined the book, creating the cover. On the front is a perfectly shaped baby dragon's first claw that looks as fresh as the day it was shed. It symbolizes the beginning of a dragon's life, a perfect symbol for th

From the records on Avalor's Kingdom to the ancient legends of the land. "The legend of the Dulein Fairy magic Kingdom," she read on the covers, "The first ancient alliance, The Hidden Magic..." The books passed her fingers till she reached one large red book with golden letters in the front. "The Journey of the Ancient Dragon." The first page was a detailed map of the land of Cretia, the world they inhabited. Filled with three main races, dragons, witches, and fairies.

He asked me as I nodded. “I do,” I said, leaning against his cell. “I love reading mostly fantasy and those with dragons in it, there's an old library back in my place, Clara used to sneak in whenever she goes to clean that place, if she were to see a book related to dragons, immediately she used to bring it for me, as I love those.” “Dragons?” He scoffed. “That should be fascinating.” “It is,” he smiled. “I’m sure we can agree on fantasy being the best right now.”

If you find such topics uncomfortable, please consider carefully before proceeding. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book DOES NOT promote grooming. The story is based on forbidden relationships and taboo bonds. In the fantasy werewolf-dragon world, mates are one soul divided into two bodies. Unfortunately, for Jax and Zara, they are related as uncle and niece. The book deep dives into the romance of a werewolf and a dragon, and the emotional turmoil that arises when fate binds two souls that should never have been connected. It explores love, loyalty, identity, and the painful consequences of destiny’s choices. This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear under